FINAL TURN SIGNAL —————–
The cruellest war has taken
Everything from you most matters
It took from you far away
All family, trust, faith
Friends, plans, beauty of life
You become lonely, naked
Almost dead, debilitated
Like a flower plucked
Beatiful and abandoned
Like a precious book
Among debris and rubble
LIke such a flying bird
Nowhere to go back,to sit
And fate gave you this child
So tiny and defenseless
Unique green blue of your baby eyes
Touch you, move to of joy tears
This baby looks trough eyes your father
Many years ago far away he was lost
Among of the bomber city disorder
Like a miracle so you hug this baby
And whisper to him secrets of family
The stories from bibilical generations
Secrets of wisdom, stigma of destiny
Be the quardians of God and Jesus
Your child will remember it strangely
As the final turn signal
Command and consolation
As the prayer and weapons
Unbreakadle eternal oath
Your child will remember it someday
And will pass on the world this all
For those who can it understand
The evil and war against
Your child will not afraid
And will never give up
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I have lived in Poland since I was born. I am a graduate of the Jagiellonian University in Krakow, Psychology.
I worked as a psychologist with children and adolescents. Now she works with terminally ill people. For years he has been painting pictures, composing music and above all writing. I write poems, short stories, essays and fairy tales for children